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"The Americans who Risked Everything"
"Our lives, our fortunes, our sacred honor"
It was a glorious morning. The sun was
shining and the wind was from the southeast. Up especially
early, a tall, bony, redheaded young Virginian found time to buy
a new thermometer, for which he paid three pounds, fifteen
shillings. He also bought gloves for Martha, his wife, who was
ill at home.
Thomas Jefferson arrived early at the
statehouse. The temperature was 72.5: and the horseflies weren't
nearly so bad at that hour. It was a lovely room, very large,
with gleaming white walls. The chairs were comfortable. Facing
the single door were two brass fireplaces, but they would not be
used today.
The moment the door was shut, and it was
always kept locked, the room became an oven. The tall windows
were shut, so that loud quarreling voices could not be heard by
passersby. Small openings atop the windows allowed a slight stir
of air, and also a large number of horseflies.
Jefferson
records that "the horseflies were dexterous in finding necks,
and the silk of stocking was as nothing to them." All discussion
was punctuated by the slap of hands on necks.
On the wall at
the back, facing the President's desk, was a panoply--consisting
of a drum, swords, and banners seized from
Fort
Ticonderoga
the previous year. Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold had captured
the place, shouting that they were taking it "in the name if the
Great Jehovah and the Continental Congress!"
Now Congress got to work, promptly taking
up an emergency measure about which there was discussion but no
dissension. "Resolved: That an application be made to the
Committee of Safety of Pennsylvania for a supply of flints for
the troops at
New York."
Then Congress transformed itself into a
committee of the whole, The Declaration of Independence was read
aloud once more, and debate resumed. Though Jefferson
was the best writer of all of them, he had been somewhat
verbose. Congress hacked the excess away. They did a good job,
as a side-by-side comparison of the rough draft and the final
text shows. They cut the phrase "by a self-assumed power."
"Climb" was replaced by "must read," then "must" was eliminated,
then the whole sentence, and soon the whole paragraph was cut.
Jefferson
groaned as they continued what he later called "their
depredations." "Inherent and inalienable rights" came out
"certain unalienable rights," and to this day no one knows who
suggested the elegant change.
A total of 86 alterations were made. Almost
500 words were eliminated, leaving 1,337. At last, after three
days of wrangling, the document was put to a vote.
Here in this hall Patrick Henry had once
thundered: "I am no longer a Virginian, Sir, but an American."
But today the loud, sometimes bitter argument stilled, and
without fanfare the vote was taken from north to south by
colonies, as was the custom. On July 4, 1776, the Declaration of
Independence was adopted.
There were no trumpets blown. No one stood
on his chair and cheered. The afternoon was waning and Congress
had no thought of delaying the full calendar of routine business
on its hands. For several hours they worked on many other
problems before adjourning for the day.
Much to Lose
What kind of men were the 56 signers who
adopted the Declaration of Independence and who, by their
signing, committed an act of treason against the Crown? To each
of you the names
Franklin,
Adams, Hancock, and Jefferson are almost as familiar as
household words. Most of us, however, know nothing of the other
signers. Who were they? What happened to them?
I imagine that many of you are somewhat
surprised at the names not there: George Washington, Alexander
Hamilton, Patrick Henry. All were elsewhere.
Ben Franklin was the only really old man.
Eighteen were under 40; three were in their 20s. Of the 56,
almost half--24--were judges and lawyers. Eleven were merchants,
9 were land-owners and farmers, and the remaining 12 were
doctors, ministers, and politicians.
With only a few exceptions, such as
Samuel Adams of
Massachusetts,
these were men of substantial property. All but two had
families. The vast majority were men of education and standing
in their communities. They had economic security as few men had
in the 18th century.
Each had more to lose from revolution
than he had to gain by it. John Hancock, one of the richest men
in
America,
already had a price of 500 pounds on his head. He signed in
enormous letter so "that his Majesty could now read his name
without glasses and could now double the reward." Ben Franklin
wryly noted: "Indeed we must all hang together, otherwise we
shall most assuredly hang separately." Fat Benjamin Harrison of
Virginia
told tiny Elbridge Gerry of
Massachusetts:
"With me it will all be over in a minute, but you, you will be
dancing on air an hour after I am gone."
These men knew
what they risked. The penalty for treason was death by hanging.
And remember: a great British fleet was already at anchor in
New York
Harbor.
They were sober men. There were no
dreamy-eyed intellectuals or draft card burners here. They were
far from hot-eyed fanatics, yammering for an explosion. They
simply asked for the status quo. It was change they resisted. It
was equality with the mother country they desired. It was
taxation with representation they sought. They were all
conservatives, yet they rebelled.
It was principle, not property, that had
brought these men to Philadelphia.
Two of them became presidents of the
United States.
Seven of them became state governors. One died in office as vice
president of the
United States.
Several would go on to be
U.S.
Senators. One, the richest man in America,
in 1828 founded the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad. One, a delegate
from
Philadelphia, was the
only real poet, musician and philosopher of the signers (it was
he, Francis Hopkinson--not Betsy Ross--who designed the United States
flag).
Richard Henry Lee, a delegate from
Virginia,
had introduced the resolution to adopt the Declaration of
Independence in June of 1776. He was prophetic is his concluding
remarks:
"Why then sir,
why do we longer delay? Why still deliberate? Let this happy day
give birth to an
American
Republic.
Let her arise not to devastate and to conquer but to reestablish
the reign of peace and law. The eyes of
Europe
are fixed upon us. She demands of us a living example of freedom
that may exhibit a contrast in the felicity of the citizen to
the ever increasing tyranny which desolates her polluted shores.
She invites us to prepare an asylum where the unhappy may find
solace, and the persecuted repose. If we are not this day
wanting in our duty, the names of the American legislators of
1776 will be placed by posterity at the side of all of those
whose memory has been and ever will be dear to virtuous men and
good citizens."
Though the resolution was formally
adopted July 4, it was not until July 8 that two of the states
authorized their delegates to sign, and it was not until August
2 that the signers met at
Philadelphia
to actually put their names to the Declaration.
William Ellery, delegate from
Rhode Island,
was curious to see the signers' faces as they committed this
supreme act of personal courage. He saw some men sign quickly,
"but in no face was he able to discern real fear." Stephen
Hopkins, Ellery's colleague from Rhode Island,
was a man past 60. As he signed with a shaking pen, he declared:
"My hand trembles, but my heart does not."
"Most
glorious service"
Even before the list was published, the
British marked down every member of Congress suspected of having
put his name to treason. All of them became the objects of
vicious manhunts. Some were taken. Some, like
Jefferson,
had narrow escapes. All who had property or families near
British strongholds suffered.
Francis Lewis,
New York
delegate, saw his home plundered and his estates, in what is now
Harlem,
completely destroyed by British soldiers. Mrs. Lewis was
captured and treated with great brutality. Though she was later
exchanged for two British prisoners through the efforts of
Congress, she died from the effects of her abuse.
William Floyd, another
New York
delegate, was able to escape with his wife and children across
Long Island Sound to Connecticut,
where they lived as refugees without income for seven years.
When they came home, they found a devastated ruin.
Phillips Livingstone had all his great
holdings in New York
confiscated and his family driven out of their home. Livingstone
died in 1778 still working in Congress for the cause.
Louis Morris, the fourth
New York
delegate, saw all his timber, crops, and livestock taken. For
seven years he was barred from his home and family.
John Hart of
Trenton,
New Jersey,
risked his life to return home to see his dying wife. Hessian
soldiers rode after him, and he escaped in the woods. While his
wife lay on her deathbed, the soldiers ruined his farm and
wrecked his
Homestead.
Hart, 65, slept in caves and woods as he was hunted across the
countryside. When at long last, emaciated by hardship, he was
able to sneak home, he found his wife had already been buried,
and his 13 children taken away. He never saw them again. He died
a broken man in 1779, without ever finding his family.
Dr. John Witherspoon, signer, was
president of the
College
of New
Jersey, later
called Princeton.
The British occupied the town of Princeton,
and billeted troops in the college. They trampled and burned the
finest college library in the country.
Judge Richard Stockton, another
New Jersey
delegate signer, had rushed back to his estate in an effort to
evacuate his wife and children. The family found refuge with
friends, but a sympathizer betrayed them. Judge Stockton was
pulled from bed in the night and brutally beaten by the
arresting soldiers. Thrown into a common jail, he was
deliberately starved. Congress finally arranged for Stockton's
parole, but his health was ruined. The judge was released as an
invalid, when he could no longer harm the British cause. He
returned home to find his estate looted and did not live to see
the triumph of the evolution. His family was forced to live off
charity.
Robert Morris, merchant prince of
Philadelphia,
delegate and signer, met
Washington's
appeals and pleas for money year after year. He made and raised
arms and provisions which made it possible for
Washington
to cross the
Delaware
at Trenton.
In the process he lost 150 ships at sea, bleeding his own
fortune and credit almost dry.
George Clymer,
Pennsylvania
signer, escaped with his family from their home, but their
property was completely destroyed by the British in the
Germantown
and
Brandywine campaigns.
Dr. Benjamin Rush, also from
Pennsylvania,
was forced to flee to
Maryland.
As a heroic surgeon with the army, Rush had several narrow
escapes.
John Morton, a Tory in his views previous
to the debate, lived in a strongly loyalist area of
Pennsylvania.
When he came out for independence, most of his neighbors and
even some of his relatives ostracized him. He was a sensitive
and troubled man, and many believed this action killed him. When
he died in 1777, his last words to his tormentors were: "Tell
them that they will live to see the hour when they shall
acknowledge it [the signing] to have been the most glorious
service that I rendered to my country."
William Ellery,
Rhode Island
delegate, saw his property and home burned to the ground.
Thomas Lynch, Jr.,
South Carolina
delegate, had his health broken from privation and exposures
while serving as a company commander in the military. His
doctors ordered him to seek a cure in the
West Indies
and on the voyage He and his young bride were drowned at sea.
Edward Rutledge, Arthur Middleton, and
Thomas Heyward, Jr., the other three South Carolina
signers, were taken by the British in the siege of
Charleston.
They were carried as prisoners of war to
St. Augustine,
Florida,
where they were singled out for indignities. They were exchanged
at the end of the war, the British in the meantime having
completely devastated their large land holdings and estates.
Thomas Nelson, signer of
Virginia,
was at the front in command of the
Virginia
military forces. With British General Charles Cornwallis in
Yorktown, fire from 70 heavy American guns began to destroy
Yorktown
piece by piece. Lord Cornwallis and his staff moved their
headquarters into Nelson's palatial home. While American
cannonballs were making a shambles of the town, the house of
Governor Nelson remained untouched. Nelson turned in rage to the
American gunners and asked, "Why do you spare my home?" They
replied, "Sir, out of respect to you." Nelson cried, "Give me
the cannon!" and fired on his magnificent home himself, smashing
it to bits. But Nelson's sacrifice was not quite over. He had
raised $2 million for the Revolutionary cause by pledging his
own estates. When the loans came due, a newer peacetime Congress
refused to honor them, and Nelson's property was forfeited. He
was never reimbursed. He died, impoverished, a few years later
at the age of 50.
Lives,
fortunes, honor
Of those 56 who signed the Declaration of
Independence, nine died of wounds or hardships during the war.
Five were captured and imprisoned, in each case with brutal
treatment. Several lost wives, sons or entire families. One lost
his 13 children. Two wives were brutally treated. All were at
one time or another the victims of manhunts and driven from
their homes. Twelve signers had their homes completely burned.
Seventeen lost everything they owned. Yet not one defected or
went back on his pledged word. Their honor, and the nation they
sacrificed so much to create, is still intact.
And, finally, there is the
New Jersey
signer, Abraham Clark.
He gave two sons to the officer corps in
the Revolutionary Army. They were captured and sent to the
infamous British prison hulk afloat in
New York
harbor known as the hell ship "Jersey,"
where 11,000 American captives were to die. The younger
Clarks
were treated with a special brutality because of their father.
One was put in solitary and given no food. With the end almost
in sight, with the war almost won, no one could have blamed
Abraham Clark for acceding to the British request when they
offered him his sons' lives if he would recant and come out for
the King and parliament. The utter despair in this man's heart,
the anguish in his very soul, must reach out to each one of us
down through 200 years with his answer: "No."
The 56 signers
of the Declaration of Independence proved by their every deed
that they made no idle boast when they composed the most
magnificent curtain line in history. "And for the support of
this Declaration with a firm reliance on the protection of
divine providence, we mutually pledge to each other our lives,
our fortunes and our sacred honor."
By: Rush H. Limbaugh, Jr.
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